Mean And Mighty, Rotting Together, Have One

The Daintiest Last, To Make The End Most Sweet.

This Is The Third Time; I Hope Good Luck Lies In Odd Numbers. Away; Go. They Say There Is Divinity In Odd Numbers, Either In Nativity, Chance, Or Death.

I Am A Great Eater Of Beef, And I Believe That Does Harm To My Wit.

The Web Of Our Life Is Of A Mingled Yarn, Good And Ill Together.

From This Day Forward Until The End Of The World...we In It Shall Be Remembered...we Band Of Brothers.